The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1143 Weekly Compass!

Chapter 1143 Weekly Compass!

Hun Qianqian was tortured to death by the demon clone, and he was in pain. Feng Yuxiu also lifted the Soul Knife Soul Sword that was beaten into a pig's head, and threw it beside Hun Qianqian.

"Lin Han, if you dare to touch us, you are dead. There are countless strong people who have entered the Bone Tomb in my Blood Soul Palace this time. The strength of the three of us can only be regarded as medium. In front of the real strong, you will Pay a heavy price."

Soul Knife's expression was distorted, and he stared at Ling Hantian firmly. After all, he was considered a genius in the Blood Soul Palace, but he was beaten into a pig's head. It was a great shame.

However, the words of the soul knife caused Feng Yuxiu's face to change slightly. He raised his head and glanced at Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian squinted his eyes, shook his big hand, and directly lifted the soul knife, looking at the soul knife playfully, "I'm really looking forward to the real strong in the Blood Soul Hall, but before that, I'm afraid you have to pay a heavy price first. It's worth it."

Before he finished speaking, a golden sword of divine consciousness shot out from between Ling Hantian's brows, piercing through the soul knife's sea of ​​consciousness, planting a slave mark on the spirit platform of the soul knife, and enslaving the soul knife.

As soon as this Soul Knife was enslaved, it could no longer be arrogant, as if its spine had been pulled out, and it limp on the ground with a pale face.

They also said before that they would refine Ling Hantian into a blood slave, but how long has passed, he was actually enslaved by Ling Hantian, and he could clearly feel that Ling Hantian's enslavement method is better than their blood slaves. The method is stronger.

"You, what did you do to Soul Knife?"

Fear appeared on Soul Sword's face, he collapsed on the ground, and backed away tremblingly, "Soul Sword, you, how are you?"

The soul sword retreated on the ground, and asked the soul knife while drinking, trying to know the situation of the soul knife at the moment, and eliminate the fear of the unknown in his heart.

But it is obvious that at this moment, the soul knife can still hear the words of the soul sword, and it is still completely in shock after being enslaved.

Feng Yuxiu looked at the retreating soul sword, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes. The talent of this soul sword is not weaker than his, but unfortunately, it is still difficult to escape the fate of being enslaved, just like him.

Regarding Feng Yuxiu's change of mind, Ling Hantian didn't bother to pay attention at all, with a big hand move, the law of chaos condensed out, lifted the soul sword, and then easily enslaved it.

After enslaving two geniuses from the Blood Soul Palace in succession, Ling Hantian summoned the demon clone back into his body with a thought, and Hunqianqian shrank tiredly on the ground, still shivering.

However, as the demon clone left Hunqianqian's body, her pain was relieved, she opened her eyes, and stared at Ling Hantian firmly, her eyes burst out with hatred.

There was no trace of pity in Ling Hantian's eyes. Along the way, Ling Hantian deeply understood that pity for the enemy is cruelty for himself.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Hantian directly enslaved this Hunqianqian. This girl is more talented than Feng Yuxiu. Once she grows up, she will be a powerful general of the Tiantian League.

After enslaving Hunqianqian, Ling Hantian's mind sank directly into Hunqianqian's Sumeru Ring, and took out the compass used by the previous three to find the blood spar.

This compass is called the Zhoutian Compass, and it seems to be made of brass, with a simple pointer on it. Ling Hantian found the method of using the Zhoutian Compass directly from Hunqianqian's memory.

However, this Zhoutian compass can only be used after it has been refined with a drop of blood. Ling Hantian ordered Hun Qianqian to release the Zhoutian compass, and then easily refined the Zhoutian compass. He understood that this Zhoutian compass has two functions. Treasure hunting and detection.

Treasure hunting is to infuse the breath of treasures that need to be found into the compass, and Zhoutian compass will automatically activate the treasure hunting function.

Detection is to detect the enemy's position, within a range of one mile, no one can hide.

As soon as he moves his mind, he can discover that the surrounding situation is directly presented in his perception.

Sure enough, it is a good treasure. With this Zhoutian compass in the future, similar to the situation of being assassinated by the phantom before, it is basically impossible to reappear, because no matter how strong an assassin is, it is also a life of flesh and blood, within a range of one mile , will appear in the perception of the Zhoutian compass.

Of course, for the real top powerhouse, the range of one mile is really too short.

But at least for a long time, this Zhoutian compass is still very useful, at least it also has a treasure hunting function.

After putting away the Zhoutian compass, Ling Hantian also took out the blood evil spar from Hunqianqian's Sumeru ring. Like a blood gem, the blood evil spar was suspended in Ling Hantian's palm, shining in the sunlight. Underneath, blood-red rays of light radiated, and monstrous power of Qi and blood diffused out, just like a small blood-colored sun.

At this moment, Feng Yuxiu looked at the bloody spar floating in Ling Hantian's palm with fiery eyes. Although martial arts were divided into many systems, in fact, at the level of true life, there is no martial artist who only cultivates one system. Many warriors will actually choose a variety of cultivation methods.

If he can refine this blood evil spar, and then cooperate with other spiritual materials, he can break through a small realm with eighty percent confidence, reach the middle stage of the true fate realm, and his strength can truly be improved to the middle stage of the fate spring realm.

But, obviously, he could see from Ling Hantian's eyes that Ling Hantian was determined to get this blood evil spar, and it was impossible for him to have his share.

After Ling Hantian put the blood evil spar into the Sumeru Ring, he searched in the Sumeru Ring of Hunqianqian and the others, but found no other valuable discoveries, and then ordered the three to heal their wounds first.

After seeing the three of Hunqianqian enter the healing state, Ling Hantian asked Feng Yuxiu to guard the outside, and then summoned the demon clone to monitor the four people, and directly entered the city of prison.

This time he got the Blood Fiend spar, so he naturally wanted to seize every opportunity to improve his strength quickly.

After adjusting his body to the best condition, Ling Hantian activated the emptiness artistic conception, and at the same time, the God of Prison Suppressing Body Art began to work slowly.

With the operation of the prison-suppressing divine body technique, the flesh and blood in Ling Hantian's body was completely activated, and the five illuminated acupoints on the spine also erupted with brilliant divine light, and endless power boiled in Ling Hantian's body.

The next moment, Ling Hantian took out the Blood Demon spar, and at the same time gathered all the remaining moon coins.

These moon coins are condensed from the essence of the moon, and they also contain powerful energy. They can be used as vanguards for attacking acupoints. acupuncture points.

Millions of moon coins were all melted and turned into pure moon essence, and the majestic energy began to hit the sixth acupoint on Ling Hantian's spine under the guidance of the prison-suppressing divine body technique.

At the same time, Ling Hantian put the Blood Fiend spar in his palm and began to refine the power within it.

The energy contained in a blood evil spar can explode a strong man at the peak of his true life, but Ling Hantian's body has been transformed by the supreme blood of the gods and the blood of the dragon and phoenix. .

The next moment, the powerful energy in the blood evil spar also began to attack the sixth acupoint on Ling Hantian's spine.

Every acupuncture point on the human body is a shackle that restricts the potential of the human body. To break through these acupuncture points is tantamount to going against the sky.

The strength of Ling Hantian's body is comparable to that of a real-life powerhouse, but just as soon as he hit the fourth acupuncture point, the terrifying backlash came, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, the heart-piercing pain, piercing the soul, Like countless needles piercing the head.

Every time the acupuncture points in the body are broken through, it is equivalent to a sharpening, not only the will, but also the sharpening of the persistence of martial arts. Ling Hantian's heart of martial arts is as firm as a rock, indelible, and his eyes are full of scorching heat fighting spirit.

Ling Hantian had hit two acupoints in a row before, and that kind of backlash would never be weaker than the current backlash. Under the recovery of countless spiritual materials and the supreme blood, he gritted his teeth and carried it down.

The sixth acupuncture point was successfully opened!

(End of this chapter)